Category: Visual Verse
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Day 2 AprPAD
Above All That Bit by bit, I’ll do my bit, too, ‘cause I know a boy who’s magnetic. A mettle personality. But he won’t go out in the rain; says he’ll rust. He giggles at rocks, too. And stones. Sees the joke of them, the humour. Laughs his head off when he holds one. Says…
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2 March 2018 for V.V.
Strange Medicine I can only describe it as a feeling of time ticking toward an end, when a man sat opposite me, a scarred face that read like a philosophy of violence. “Is this seat taken?” he asked. I shook my head. He continued, “It’s cold outside.” I nodded. When I eat lunch, I prefer…
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for Visual Verse Vol. 5 Chapter 4
The Woman Who Refused to Wear Shoes Don’t take this wrong, but she was strange. The stranger the better is what I always said, which is what I thought when she told me, You can’t hear Earth speak if you wear shoes. You’re deafened by barriers, so be vulnerable, and listen to Earth’s wisdom, she…